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Awakening compassion with tonglen practice

Tonglen became my saving grace. I started small: every time a siren went by my house, I imagined what might be happening and breathed in those people’s suffering: their sadness, or fear, or loss. I breathed out what little I felt I had: a roof over my head, stable employment, and my own present calm, wishing for them to feel that too.

What happened was fairly miraculous. Instead of closing off to the pain that something was wrong, I felt closer to the people who needed help. I felt worried about them and hoped that my tiny prayer would give them a small amount of peace, somehow. I imagined myself in their shoes. I felt a small amount of what they might be feeling, in my body — not taking on so much that I felt overwhelmed, but whatever small amount that I could absorb and diffuse with my peace and positive intention. (...)

Vaginismus and trauma, part two

I had already begun to experience the magic of yoga to facilitate the energy flow up and down the spine and through all seven chakras. But I realized that at a deeper level, if I couldn't feel the sensation in my pelvic bowl and vagina from the inside, I wouldn't be able to pull energy through them fully. And I longed to feel energy melt into this part of my body. (...)

Vaginismus and trauma, part one

Sexual dysfunctions like vaginismus don't get talked about enough. And when they do, it's pathologizing and cisheteronormative medical discourse without discussion of its deeper potential emotional, psychic, and spiritual components. My experience as a queer, non-binaryish, spiritual vagina-haver with complex-PTSD is a necessary corrective to these narratives. So here goes everything. (...)

Befriending bugs, part 1

I wonder: how many times a day do we swat at what bothers us?

There is a metaphor here for how we relate to what's irksome. A pesky gloom. An inconvenient sadness. A jerk in traffic. An overcast day.

Do we treat our irritant as a teacher delivering a lesson in patience? Or do we instinctively swat it away like we do bugs? (...)